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unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. "The grandmother didn't make it. Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. . " . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . . Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" .

Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between

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the marker flags like a downhill skier. . At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. .

Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old

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woman. " . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. . And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had

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The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and

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to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. Cut her stomach all apart. " .

But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka and one-week-old twins - who

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had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away.

In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears.

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Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked

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in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. " .

And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. . . .

"It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. " .

. . Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags

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"Well, it's time for me to go. . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. " . . "Apparently no surprises this time. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .

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there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. Doc and the girl - get into it. " . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON

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commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. . . .

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a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. .

And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. " . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through

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a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. " . They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. . " . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong into the cab of the idling Ural while two OMON troopers, having thrown open the vehicle's rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman.

He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a

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brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. .

Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load.

As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. " . . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" .

The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror? Someday you'll meet someone - maybe even more than one "someone" - who will just kiss your feet! And if he's a real man, not some shit like your ex, he'll adore your scars. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. " . He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field glasses to observe first the "green area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: .

3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. . At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Chopin

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. Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. . . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around.

Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and

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thousands of steel fragments in all directions. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. The vibration is less. They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children.

Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly

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at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's

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colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom.

In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months.

" . The weak-sighted

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old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just that moment heard someone shouting from the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. . Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. .

Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. " . . The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just that moment heard someone shouting from the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash.

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